Luyện nghe bài hát So Many Styles

Giving you a selection of
No need to question why I these other vatos with manic depression
Missdirection, leaving them and leaving them stressing
And them sketching their next lesson, did I mention I'm not resting
Until they feel my agression, my profession is
Competative and negetive, leave holmes sedated a sedative
Hypnotize, mesmerize, I got more in my eyes, swirls in my eyes
You're getting sleepy, trying to up and it's burning your eyes
Hurting your eyes, look at all the fear in your eyes, tears in eyes
You keep on screaming but they still even hearing you
Guys for attention, attention
Homey I was writting back in seventh grade in detention
I have to send fools back to the drawing board
Ten seconds of your song and I'm already
Making me snore, I won't be to that no more
You vatos make me not want to listening to rap no
Hoping you have no more

Rolas in progress, Lil' Rob the one
Got so many styles homeboy, go ahead and one
I've got of them, I've got many of them
which one you like and ride with any of them
Rolas in progress, Lil' Rob the one
Got so many styles homeboy, go ahead and one
I've got plenty of them, I've got of them
Pick which one you like and ride any of them

Simon, you brought more time but what you
Quit saying the thing over, it's over
My rhymes are and wiser as I get older
Look over your shoulder, I'm colder than
Way of like a solar system
Can't take the heat then get ass out the kitchen
You got three minutes to make distance
'cause I'm blowing up motherfucker and everything in it
Beginning to finish it, nobody the sinnest
And you fucking acting like you're a highness
You were a ten, with attitude minues six
Now you're a four, stupid whore I'd fuck on the floor, bitch
Who in the do you think you are, walking around like some kind of star
It feels good, real good, when you take that feeling too far
Oh man, Rob all up in the canton
When I'm on the microphone call me Ese Patron
Someone me, nuh-huh nuh-huh leave me alone
I'm feeling good, I'll feel this way until the is gone

Hey I trust nobody, not even a fucking friend of me
I've gotta treat you as if you may become my enemy
People using my and shit, bitch leave me out of it
Patience, had a little bit but I ran out of it
Just like my respect for you, it's being me
I could tell you a million times but you still hearing me
You to open your fucking eyes 'cause you still ain't seeing me
My style's firme, there ain't no beating me, no defeating me
They call me selfish, oh well
Ain't nobody take care of me but me
You said that they said thing, you said that I said something
Making something out of nothing, Lil' Rob say nothing
Ain't that something, how they this is a fun thing
Time to fucking end you, make you a fucking thing
You do dumb things, no explanations for your
speak louder than words, don't say a word motherfucker